You are a God of Might and Majesty, Tenderness and Vulnerability. You are the one who casts stars into the heavens and who brings forth the first green shoots from the fertile ground.

All of Creation cannot hold your glory; and yet you cradle us in gentle wings of mercy. All this is too wonderful to understand, too marvelous to quantify.

Cradle the prayers we offer up, for ourselves and for the world.

Cradle your children in Europe, who are caught in the snows without shelter or heat. Equip governments to be responsive and citizens to be patient and compassionate.

Cradle the families of those who have died in the Turkish forces in northern Syria, as well as those who have died around Damascus. Break the stranglehold that violence has upon the region. Shatter the shackles of terror that imprison the hearts of those officials who wield weapons against citizens.

Cradle the students and families of Stoneman Douglas High School (Florida, United States) as they return to classes this week. Guide teachers, parents, and administrators to care for these young people. Give political leaders the power and courage to stand up for these students, even if it means standing against special interests and money.

Cradle the citizens involved in tenuous political processes in places like Venezuela, where the presidential election has been postponed, and China, where presidential term limits were abolished. Give those who dissent protection and perseverance to work for their sense of justice. Give those in power the wisdom and imagination to listen to the voice of citizens.

Cradle the citizens of Ethiopia, which has just declared a state of emergency. When no leaders or answers emerge, reveal what new plan, what next step you have for those with power and commitment to the welfare of the country.

All of these prayers we offer up because you want to hear them. All of these words we offer up, because you invite us to share the deepest joys and concerns of our hearts. All of ourselves we offer up, because you are the Lord Almighty, who treasures the smallest sparrow and lily.

O God, O God, my God, our world is full of anything but stillness. There is no silence to be found, I fear; no quiet about. We hear of your “still small voice”, we know You have taught that there is virtue in silence, we yearn for “green pastures” and “still waters” where You can restore our souls.

But all around us are sounds we cannot escape. The crack and pop of gunfire in schools in the United States. The screams of targeted children, the moans of the wounded, the sirens of police and ambulances, the shouts and gasps of families. These echo the bomb blasts of terrorists and bomb-strikes of armies in Syria and Afghanistan and Iraq, and the aftermath of it all. So close to home.

We hear the loud voices of those who demand change, or peace, or justice. We hear the chatter of politicians and pundits who explain away change, or peace, or justice. And now we hear a children’s chorus of victims and survivors, reviving the ancient Biblical hope that “a little child shall lead them.” We hear the calls for action, for accountability. And we hear the mockery and insults as clearly as we hear the passion and demands.

We hear the pleas of refugees in camps in Bangladesh and Kenya and Lebanon, and migrants on the seas; we hear the scratch of the pen across the paper as decisions are made about who shall be free or turned away. We hear the whimpering of the hungry, the wailing of the mournful who do not feel blessed.

God, we hear it all, and we are caught in-between. We want silence and stillness in order to know You, and to hear You. But we know we should not block out such sounds. Our world cries out to us, as surely as they cry out to You. In partnership with You we hear. Lord, as much as we might wish to be, we pray for, an exemption. Be known to us through all these sounds. Amen.

It seems very odd, Lord, that people call for January to be a month to try being vegan when Lent was a period, 40 days, in the time before world trade hit our food markets when it was a necessity. We pray for those to whom being vegan is not a life style choice but a necessity forced on refugees, rough sleepers and displaced people. We think especially of those in the Cape provinces of South Africa where drought is forcing extreme measures as water may run out in a matter of weeks.

It seems very odd, Lord, that people think shooting in a school will solve their problems rather than ask you. We pray for all those dealing with the school shooting in Parkland, Florida, USA, for those who grieve, those who are injured and those treating trauma, giving thanks for all who cope as the incident unfolds.

It seems very odd, Lord, that people rake over old scandals rather than seek your moral code for how to live together as a society. We pray for the people of Haiti and other countries where foreign aid workers have inflicted life style problems to the detriment of those they were sent to help. We pray for the Governments of both donor and recipient countries especially those who, lacking perspective, trash all that has been achieved.

It seems very odd that prescription drugs are sold illegally for uses they can’t possibly treat, promote household chemicals as cures for fatal illnesses, while others poach endangered species and prey on people for body parts.

We pray:

for the women of Pakistan, trying to open bank accounts but whose spinal fluid was abusively taken.

for the churches of Limpopo province, South Africa, where insecticide was used on their congregations.

for those who are willing to pay, and those who take their money to poach, for the short terms gains from shark finning, rhino and elephant poaching.

We ask that things seen as of little media interest in the face of –

the political crises in South Africa and Israel;

the collapsing health care in Gaza, Syria and Jordan;

the Rohingya crisis in Bangladesh;

the banking investigation in Australia

may be recognised as the major events they are for the future of our whole world.

We pray for those killed and injured in the tragedy of incidents and life-affecting disasters –

in the plane crash in Moscow, Russia;

in the helicopter crash at the Grand Canyon, USA;

in the bus crash in Hong Kong;

in the train crash in central Austria;

in fighting and air strikes in Syria,

and may all those involved in rescue and emergency aid operations be recognised for the vital work and care they administer.

Lord, it might seem odd to us that we do so little: a smile here, a hug there, a donation, a prayer. Help us not to forget that the small thing we do today enables another to do a bigger thing tomorrow until all becomes part of your vast generosity. Amen.

We keep scrolling through the news, forever flicking from catastrophe to exhilaration to trauma, over and over and over again. Make us stop. Force us to take a break. Teach us how to breathe. Show us how to behold–rather than barrel through–your world.

We pray that we might take a break and breathe and behold the world, as you do.

May we breathe and behold those who are preparing for the Winter Olympics. We pray for the safety and well-being of these awe-inspiring athletes.

May we breathe and behold those who are preparing for elections and the transition of power in Venezuela, Germany, and South Africa. We pray for citizen voices to be heard, debate to remain non-violent, and appropriate authority respected.

May we breathe and behold those in need of drinkable water, whether they live in Cape Town, South Africa or Flint, Michigan, USA. We pray for provisions to keep your children satiated in the present and regulations to keep your children safe in the future. And we pray that we might never, ever, ever, ever, take for granted the gift of water and other resources from your Creation.

May we breathe and behold those who remain in battle zones and under siege in Syria. Even when the words seem to dry with despair on our lips, we still lift to you our prayers of grief, anger, fear, frustration, and deep lament for Syrian citizens and refugees. Hold these, your children. Breathe your Spirit into them. Remind them at that they are not alone, no matter how long the conflict drags on.

May we breathe and behold those who work to lift up the last, the lost, and the least here in our United States. As our media and legislators fixate on the wealthiest, most glamorous among us, we pray for the conviction to look for you in the face of the stranger, immigrant, prisoner, impoverished, abandoned, and weak.

We pray for the hearts and minds and strength to breathe and behold you in the world around us. We pray that we might learn to love you not just in word but in action, here and now and always.

Holy God, revealed in the incarnate Jesus, the Christ, and gifted to each one of us through your Holy Spirit, we often struggle to live in or even sing of your majesty and transforming love. Fill us with thankfulness for all the light and love we receive even in the middle of hard times. This light and love is your gift to the darkness and brokenness in each one of us and in the world.

Come fill us with your light, love and wisdom, so we may be channels for you to lighten the darkness where we are.

Often, Father God, we think we’re okay or doing not so bad, yet in our willful blindness we miss the pain and suffering in our communities: those who lose jobs, run into financial difficulties, lose homes, cannot pay for food, education and basic necessities; the lonely; those grieving; those bullied and maltreated for whatever reason. We all need help at different times, yet sometimes we get cocooned in our routine and safe lives, choosing to be unaware of the fragility of what we think makes us safe and secure. You God are our Rock, our Life and everlasting love.

Come fill us with your light, love and wisdom, so we may be channels for you to lighten the darkness where we are.

The relentless saga of egotistical arrogance continues in so many in leadership in all countries, businesses, governments, and organisations. Even leaders of faith groups seek self-aggrandisement and power over others. The havoc this wreaks is mirrored in all your world: in Eastern Ghouta, Syria; in Jalalabad, Afghanistan; in Kurdistan; in the Gambia trying to recover from the crimes committed by its former leader; in Yemen; in Austria; and in the wake of devastation following natural disasters in the USA, Mexico, France, Japan, and Cape Town, South Africa. Father God, give those in leadership understanding that the better way – your way – is to serve with compassion and lead in justice, truth and equity.

Come fill us with your light, love and wisdom, so we may be channels for you to lighten the darkness where we are.

We give thanks for the loving example of two sets of parents in India – one rich and Hindu, one poor and Muslim – where their newborn sons were switched at birth in error. After 3 years, they are continuing to bring up each other’s children while working to be part of each other’s lives. One parent said, “We all come from the same source and only become Hindu and Muslim once here.” Teach us to live and love all whom you have created, and all that you have created. May we touch each other and the earth lightly as sacred gifts from you.

Come fill us with your light, love and wisdom, so we may be channels for you to lighten the darkness where we are.

Holy and awesome God, your Son’s authority is found in integrity and living truth, not the assertion of power over others. Open our imaginations to new dimensions of your love, and heal us of all that severs us from you and one another and your Creation, that we may grow into the vision you unfold before us. Amen.

Let it be with us, according to Your word.
Let the hungry be filled with good things.
Let the lowly be lifted up.
Let the mighty be cast down.
Let your promise of mercy take root throughout all humankind.

Let it be with us according to Your word, for the least among us

In the United States, castigated by a United Nations poverty and human rights investigation for having one of the highest rates of income inequality in the developed world, with low-income residents often being marginalized with little support from the government and few opportunities to climb out of poverty. The same report said that the massive tax reform bill just passed will turn the U.S. into “the World Champion of Extreme Inequality.”

In Benin, where a two-year pilot project funded by the World Bank virtually stopped child slavery in the central commune of Za-Kpota. Just giving each family $6 per month provided them with enough income that they no longer needed to sell their children to labor in Nigerian mines, and instead were able to keep them home and send them to school.

In Tanzania, after President John Magufuli pardoned singer Nguza Viking and his son Johnson Nguza for raping 10 primary school girls, aged between six and eight, in 2003. The pardon has been denounced by Human Rights Watch and Equality Now as promoting a culture of human rights violations in which young victims of sexual violence are being punished while perpetrators are going free.

Children affected by wars in the Middle East, especially those displaced in Iraq, Syria, Lebanon and Jordan. A five-year grant from the John D. and Catherine T. MacArthur Foundation will bring a local version of “Sesame Street” to an estimated 9.4 million children, teaching reading, language, and other skills.

Let it be with us according to Your word, for the mighty among us

Following the election in Catalonia, Spain, where the separatist parties won a slim, smaller majority in the new Assembly.

As the new leader of South Africa’s governing African National Congress, Cyril Ramaphosa, pledges to fight corruption and pursue a policy of “radical economic transformation”.

Holy One,“There was a man sent from God, whose name was John. He came as a witness to testify to the light, so that all might believe through him.” (John 1)

“My soul magnifies the Lord and my spirit rejoices in God my Savior, for he has looked with favor on the lowliness of his servant. Surely, from now on all generations will call me blessed; for the Mighty One has done great things for me, and holy is his name.” (Luke 1)

We know this to be true: You speak to us and our spirits vibrate with your call. You breathe upon our lives and we breathe in your peace. You sing and our feet pick up the tune. You turn the world upside down, and our hearts are lifted high. Your light pierces the dark, your justice overturns the powerful, your grace shatters the illusion of our own grandeur; in so many moments, surprising and unexpected, we have witnessed the way you transform the world.
And yet, still we struggle when we turn to pray for the world. We struggle to remember these moments of your glory. We struggle to trust in your work. We struggle to magnify your peace and justice, your mercy and righteousness. When the world wants to drown us with despair, we struggle to let our hearts blaze with hope and joy.
We need your Word. We need your Word as proclaimed by John the Baptist in his fiery speeches about your Light. We need your Word in Mary as she sings forth the prophetically profound Magnificat. We need these words and your Word to realign our priorities, to refocus our gaze, to redirect us towards the dance of your Spirit in the world around us.
As we turn to pray for the world, we know we see with Your eyes. We need to look with Your eyes at the Democratic Republic of Congo to see the nearly half a million children who face starvation. We need to look with Your eyes at the entrenched Israeli/Palestinean conflict to see the civilians injured in recent weeks by mobs and rockets in the occupied Palestinian territories. We need to look with Your eyes at our current political partisan divides to see the hundreds of men and women who have had the courage to claim their experience of sexual assault in the United States and beyond. We need to look with Your eyes at Zimbabwe and Kenya, to witness the citizens involved in the tenuous transition of political power. We need to look with Your eyes at the refugees who remain in limbo in Greece, Syria,Turkey, Germany, Myanmar,Jordan,Israel, and the countries of Central America.
We need to look with Your eyes and hold these prayers in our hearts, because we believe that you are God with Us, Emmanuel, and all of those lifted up in prayer are your beloved children.
In you, we live and move and have our being. In you, we pray our prayers for the world. In you, we remember who and whose we are.
Thanks be to you, the Word Made Flesh.
Amen.

Comfort, O comfort my people,
says your God.
Speak tenderly to Jerusalem,
and cry to her
that she has served her term,
that her penalty is paid,
that she has received from the Lord’s hand
double for all her sins. (Isaiah 40:1-2, NRSV)

God of comfort, we live in a world that increasingly reveals its disconnection from you. We feel the deepening of the artificial divisions of nation, race, and religion as the Supreme Court in the United States allows a ban to go into effect that will prevent refugees and families from Chad, Iran, Libya, Somalia, Syria, and Yemen from entering the United States. Wars and the threat of new conflicts abound, and fears mount as countries like North Korea demonstrate their military might with ever-escalating missile tests. We cry out to you in our exile and ask, ‘How long, O Lord?’ Bring to us the comfort that you have promised. Be present with us in our pain and fear and worry. Cause us to see your face in the faces of our neighbors both near and far.

A voice cries out:
‘In the wilderness prepare the way of the Lord,
make straight in the desert a highway for our God.
Every valley shall be lifted up,
and every mountain and hill be made low;
the uneven ground shall become level,
and the rough places a plain.
Then the glory of the Lord shall be revealed,
and all people shall see it together,
for the mouth of the Lord has spoken.’ (Isaiah 40:3-5, NRSV)

God of glory, we long for the day of your revelation. Your children around the world continue to suffer in places like Syria, Yemen, South Sudan, Myanmar, and so many others. The earth cries out for justice as natural resources are abused and protected lands are exposed, like in the United States’ Bears Ears National Monument, which is set to lose 85% of its acreage in a policy change. The impact of pollution grows in places like Delhi, India, where toxic air quality levels have threatened the health of residents for weeks. Guide us in preparing the way for your coming. Give us hearts for service and wisdom to act with justice.

Get you up to a high mountain,
O Zion, herald of good tidings;
lift up your voice with strength,
O Jerusalem, herald of good tidings,
lift it up, do not fear;
say to the cities of Judah,
‘Here is your God!’ (Isaiah 40:9, NRSV)

God of hope, in this season of Advent, remind us of the glad tidings of great joy that come to us as a baby in a manger. Open our eyes to the good news of Christ’s presence in our lives and in the lives of all people, especially those who suffer and are in need. And give us hope in the glorious future of your coming kingdom, when your justice shall reign and your love shall transform the world.

See, the Lord God comes with might,
and his arm rules for him;
his reward is with him,
and his recompense before him.
He will feed his flock like a shepherd;
he will gather the lambs in his arms,
and carry them in his bosom,
and gently lead the mother sheep. (Isaiah 40:10-11, NRSV)

“…for I was hungry and you gave me no food, I was thirsty and you gave me nothing to
drink, I was a stranger and you did not welcome me, naked and you did not give me
clothing, sick and in prison and you did not visit me.” ~ Matthew 25:42-43

God of the poor and hungry, God of the lonely and homeless, God of the imprisoned and victims of injustice, at this time of giving thanks we turn to you with heads bowed in both shame and awareness of the ways in which we fall short of your call to love. As we look, often with tear-filled eyes, around this world of your creation, we grieve for the governmental instability which threatens peace and security in so many places: Zimbabwe, Lebanon, Germany, Syria. Breathe your wisdom into the leaders of the nations and breathe your peace into the countless peoples who live in fear.

God of grace and glory, hear our prayer.

God of the downtrodden and forgotten, God of the insecure and uncertain, God of the refugee and the immigrant, even as we sit at our tables of abundance within our safe and warm and secure homes, turn our minds and hearts to those who live in fear and uncertainty each day: the Rohingya of Myanmar; the Haitians in the United States who face deportation in 18 months; the nearly 700,000 illegal immigrant children allowed to remain in the US under the Obama Deferred Action for Child Arrivals program whose future has yet to be decided. We remember too the refugees throughout Europe, Africa, the Middle East, Asia, Australasia and elsewhere fleeing violence and war yet struggling to find a safe haven. Breathe your strength into all for whom tomorrow’s path is unclear and shine the light of your inclusive love into every darkened corner.

God of grace and glory, hear our prayer.

God of the fear-filled and angry, God of the rich and the poor, God of the sick and the abused, even as people in the US attempt to celebrate their holiday of Thanksgiving, our gaze is clouded by the miasma of scandalous sexual behavior of well-known men which daily fills the news in the United States,India, both North and South Korea, the UK, Europe and too many countries to list. Fear and concern soar due to the far-reaching potential effects of the proposed US tax bill upon those already stretched to the breaking point financially. This too is echoed in other countries where those with limited means or lack of job opportunities are being squeezed, taxed and marginalised at the expense of so many large multinational corporations. Darkness and despair threatens with the seeming never endless cycle of countless mass shootings in the United States, terrorist attacks reported and unreported across the globe including in Nigeria. Breathe your empowerment on women everywhere as they attempt to be all you have created them to be and fill those in positions of power with an awareness of how to exercise that power with responsibility, respect, and justice.

God of grace and glory, hear our prayer.

God of hope and wonder, God of joy and sorrow, God of earth and sky and sea, as we seek for the “Good News”, open our eyes to see and rejoice in the work of US Vietnam veteran, Michael Reagan, who has made it his life’s work to create portraits of fallen soldiers as gifts for their families; for the Giant Panda sanctuaries which have been established in the Sichuan Province, China, for the protection of these beautiful beings; for the meeting between the US Rev. William Barber of “Repairing the Breach” and Pope Francis, two men of deep faith, on Thanksgiving Day at the Vatican, Italy. Breathe love for your creation and all of its creatures into all of us and into those who make decisions which have far-reaching effects.

God of grace and glory, hear our prayer.

God of many names and many faces, God who looks like me and like you, God whose voice and presence fills this world, help us to see you in every person we meet, and to recognize that each place we stand, each encounter we have, is Holy Ground…today and every day. Amen

Gratitudes

December 28, 2013

In October, Pope Francis formally gave permission for Roman Catholic masses in the southern Mexican state of Chiapas to be celebrated in Tzotzil and Tzeltal, the two native languages that are the only languages spoken by 65% of the population – and Christmas masses were for the first time celebrated in those languages. For this […]